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Chapter 280 Cui Zhenli's Egg Stand Cake

"mom."

Han Zidong squeezed out a smiling face and called Wang Chunmei.

Since getting up in the morning, Wang Chunmei has never looked at Han Zidong in person. At this moment, she even glared at Han Zidong, stretched out her hand and held up Cui Zhenli, who seemed to be hanging on Han Zidong.

"Truth, are you okay?"

Cui Zhenli's eyes were a little red and swollen. She looked like she had cried last night. She seemed to see Wang Chunmei's concern. She shook her head gently.

She pouted her lips again and looked at Han Zidong. Seeing the other party staring at her lips, she pursed her lips and smiled.

He lowered his head, stretched out his two fingers, and poked Han Zidong's back hand hanging from the side of his legs.

Rushi tried it twice, and Han Zidong also hit the back of her hand with the back of her hand. Cui Zhenli smiled and took the initiative to reach out and grabbed Han Zidong's left hand.

The two of them are linked together, looking like a young couple in love.

Han Zidong looked at Wang Chunmei and said, "Mom, you have to listen to my explanation. We didn't do anything last night."

Han Zidong came out from the crowd and smiled and nodded: "Hello."

However, we won’t care about the sales of comics. After all, this comic will be released for free. We hope to use your multinational comic platform to let more people know and understand Shenzi City.

It does take some energy to make a short promotional comic for my hometown, but it is also a good thing that is quite meritorious. Fame is not inferior to writing it into the county annals.

Zhang Jinxi may be the person in charge of this matter and took the initiative to answer: "It's true.

"Do you know that in order to realize his comic dream, Han Zidong first learned how to make money by delivering food and working to make money in the past year?"

With a "click", the door locked.

As soon as He Qiang said, the living room had a little stir after a long absence.

...

Han Zidong pulled the bench and sat a little closer.

Seeing the jar of flowers and plants, He Qiang and others were very proud of themselves, and then they saw some artistic atmosphere in Wang Chunmei, and repeatedly sighed at the importance of family education to children's growth.

The leaders in the living room are all talented. When they see this scene, they don’t understand that they have done stupid things. They should have made the parties proud, but the part that shows their true feelings has turned into this ghost look right now.

I just don’t know if you intend to take on this cooperation?"

Choi Zhenli pursed her lips proudly: "Hora Onie helped me choose."

"Hello, I am Zhang Jinxi, a member of the municipal party group whom I contacted with you," Zhang Jinxi held Han Zidong's hand tightly and patted Han Zidong's shoulder with the other hand: "I am indeed a handsome talent, young and promising."

From painting materials to comics and magazines, to professional books, she supports them with all their support as long as the children need them.

When Han Zidong and his group approached, the city leaders had already gotten out of the car one after another.

Wang Chunmei shook her head blankly, then looked at her son: "Have you been working as a coolie outside for a year?"

"How old are you when you go out? What kind of work do you work? Why don't you tell your family if you are short of money... I don't have money to support you!"

Han Zidong understood the only written report he had since his debut, and looked at Wang Chunmei: "Yes, my family supports me in drawing comics, otherwise I wouldn't have persisted."

At this time, several other leaders also walked over slowly, and Zhang Jinxi took the initiative to recommend him one by one

The man in charge had a surprising waist and abdomen. He Qiang, one of the few deputy mayors of Shenzhen City, was mainly responsible for education and sports, human resources and social security.

Zhang Jinxi smiled when he heard this: "Okay, let's exchange contact information later, and I will follow up on this matter later."

Zhang Jinxi laughed dryly, eased the atmosphere in the living room.

Han Zidong glanced at the female leader of the Education and Sports Bureau with an unhappy look, then looked at Wang Chunmei with a smile: "Mom, that's not the case. I just work occasionally..."

Perhaps Lezhi Comics can unite local governments in many places in the country and the peninsula, and Lezhi Comics provides a platform, government agencies provide some bonuses and policies, and launch a "Manga Hometown" theme event.

"You, let me tell you what you are good about. If you can't do it in the future, don't make promises randomly. Why do you want to give people hope? In the end, it's disappointing!"

As he said that, he winked at the cameraman who accompanied the TV station, who tacitly turned off the camera.

What are perseverance, what are hard work and progress, what are you determined to pursue your dreams, and all kinds of positive descriptive words are thrown at him.

The little mouth slowly came over, put it together and pecked it lightly, separated, bit the other person's lower lip and kissed it, and separated again...

"I dare not take it."

Seeing the convoy stop slowly, Liu Yunshu glanced at Han Zidong.

Han Zidong pressed his neck, as if he was a little embarrassed: "It was just something I promised her before, but later I forgot..."

Han Zidong glanced around and saw everyone's expressions.

Wang Chunmei took Cui Zhenli's hand and placed it on Han Zidong's hand: "You two must support each other and keep walking, do you know?"

"Why didn't you tell me?"

After that, the two of them talked about a lot of topics about online comics, and half an hour passed without realizing it.

"The cost of animation production is too high. We are still a county-level city that relies on traditional energy development, and the city cannot afford so much money."

He Qiang did not go to the main entrance, but instead called everyone to go to the convenience store first. Along the way, he praised Wang Chunmei as Meng's mother in the new era, which made Wang Chunmei feel full of joy.

He is not familiar with the temperament of these city leaders and does not seek other people's needs, so his mentality is relatively calm and he doesn't plan to stand out today. He just wants to cooperate with the leaders to finish the formalities as soon as possible. He can also accompany Cui Zhenli to live with him

After the last half day.

"Who knows, I heard that I was doing well on the peninsula and drove into a car. I told you, don't spread it. I heard that I brought a handsome daughter when I came back this time, who looked even better than a star.

pretty."

He Qiang said a lot of clichés, but Han Zidong could only laugh.

"Really, have you seen it?"

With this promotional comic, Wang Chunmei can be said to have a talisman in the realm of Shenzhan. Even if she can't make any money, she is willing to contribute a little.

If nothing happened between the two of them last night, she wouldn't believe it at all.

"Oba, Truth wants BoBo~"

Starting from the archway at the entrance of the village, there are a group of men, women, young and old standing along the street every once in a distance. They are like watching the newlyweds get married, standing on both sides of the road as they watch the convoy from far to near, and then disappearing from the end of their sight.

The road was crowded with villagers watching the fun, and some even stood on the roofs of several nearby families. The overall atmosphere was as lively as watching the newcomer's ceremony.

The room was so quiet, with only the sound of "squeaking" chairs shaking rhythmically.

Han Zidong looked at Cui Zhenli, who was so close to her, raised his hand and touched her slightly swollen eyes: "Don't cry anymore."

He stretched out his hand and gently stroked Cui Zhenli's lips. Han Zidong asked with a funny look: "Ah, what do you want to do when you pout your lips just now?"

After talking about this serious matter, the topic has entered family education again.

Han Zidong pointed to his lips: "Oba's lips are a little dry, please help me moisten it."

Her skin is white, her face is round and her temperament is clear. The delicate lips, pink and tender, suddenly occupy the visual center. The pure and desire combination makes people unable to take their eyes off.

Han Zidong lowered his head and thought for a moment.

"What?"

"You can gain a foothold on the peninsula alone, but you cannot do without your own struggle. I hope you can maintain your original aspiration, not be arrogant or impatient, and achieve another success..."

Han Zidong rarely felt a little bit of spirit: "Are comics not animations? As far as I know, the promotional effect of animations is much greater than that of comics."

More because of the authenticity of the incident itself, the bizarre nature has induced a large number of netizens to subscribe. In addition to the basic operating share, the remaining income will be donated to welfare institutions in the corresponding consumer areas.

"I have no problem here, I may need to talk about the specific matters more."

Maybe they are all parents, or they have grandchildren and granddaughters under their knees. The people in the living room, whether they are the city leaders or several village cadres, listen very seriously.

Since Shenyang City can launch promotional comics, what about Seoul?

Han Zidong followed in a small step.

Seeing Wang Chunmei's serious look, Han Zidong changed his words and said, "Mom, I want to eat the egg pancakes you made in the afternoon. I'll go there this time, and I don't know when I will wait next time I come back?"

Wang Chunmei grabbed her son's hand: "Okay, I'll do it for you."

Wang Chunmei was a little absent-minded about the topic afterwards. The city leaders could not stay there. After chatting for about half an hour, the group took a photo and the city leaders' convoy left the village.

“The reason why that short comic is so popular has nothing to do with the comic itself.

Thinking of the delicious meals his son made and the knife skills that he could not do without long-term practice, Wang Chunmei grabbed Han Zidong's hand and took a look.

Seeing the familiar camera, Han Zidong twitched.

Han Zidong took out his cell phone and took a look. Good guy, it has been almost twenty minutes since time has passed.

Han Zidong held Wang Chunmei's hand and laughed while walking. When someone asked, he would talk casually, neither too outstanding nor too unlucky.

"Our Shenli City has a profound historical and cultural heritage. In recent years, the country has vigorously advocated energy conservation and emission reduction. The municipal government is also considering developing tourism resources. I also hope that you can promote Shenli more outside."

But Han Zidong found that the female leader seemed to be deliberately guiding the topic to talk about his personal personality.

One of the men with round-frame glasses and relatively healthy figures took the initiative to step forward, and glanced at Han Zidong who was hiding behind the crowd at first sight, and waved with a smile.

Cui Zhenli tilted her head and looked at Han Zidong talking serious nonsense there, and the smile on her face became deeper.

Many people get up early in the morning and sit on the side of the road to see with their own eyes whether the so-called visits to the village under the leadership are real.

He knew that it would be clarified as soon as possible, otherwise, when the group of people left the room, he still didn't know what amazing version the news would be transmitted.

It was obvious that there was a sense of distance between the two people before, but now it was very close, and it was clearly intimate that only appeared after some intimate contact.

Of course, Han Zidong would not refuse such broad publicity tasks, Lianlian should be.

"Who said that he was done without passing the exam and wasted his face. Look at the city leaders who have gone to the village in person, which college student can get such treatment!"

"I heard, I heard, you don't understand human words."

Han Zidong ignored Cui Zhenli's words, gently slid his hand over the other person's face, raised his two fingers and touched the other person's little red lips: "Your lips look so beautiful today."

“Yes, yes, yes, I remember.”

At this time, Cui Zhenli ran to the yard, and her lively and cute appearance made Wang Chunmei laugh.

Han Zidong thought further.

Liu Yunshu nodded repeatedly, raised his hand and pointed: "Go."

Several leaders led by He Qiang did not ignore the others present. They talked kindly with Wang Chunmei and Liu Yunshu and chatted with each other while walking.

While she was talking, she stood up, her legs passed through the gap under the armrest of the computer chair, and sat face to face on Han Zidong, wrapping her hands around Han Zidong's neck.

No wonder the other party said on the phone that he would send some blessings. It turned out that there were still filming by the county TV station.

In the past, Han Zidong was spoiled by her. He was a little arrogant and didn’t do much housework. But when he came back this time, he would be more considerate and would help cook if he had something to do.

"Yes, yes, yes, can't eat enough, can't wear warm..."

She had always thought that her son could accomplish something, and Cui Zhenli put in most of the effort. It was not until this moment that she realized how difficult it was for her son to come all the way.

At 8:50 in the morning, the convoy of the leaders of the Shenzheng Municipal Government drove into the country road.

After leaving enough video materials in the convenience store, the group of people entered the yard.

Before he could finish his words, he was rudely interrupted by Wang Chunmei.

He Qiang smiled: "It's not the kind of publicity that verbally speaks. I hope you can take on the job of making a promotional comic for Shenzi City."

He is worthy of being a leader, and his theoretical knowledge is really solid.

They don’t know the buzz on the Internet, but since yesterday, the news that the Han family’s second son, who opened a small shop in the west end of the village, had a success, spread throughout the village overnight.

"What did he do outside? What did the leader do when he went to his house?"

Wang Chunmei closed all the doors, looked at Han Zidong and asked, "Did you suffer a lot of hardships outside alone over the past year?"

He Qiang leaned against the armrest of the sofa: "The short comics you made for that Peninsula girl group before were amazing in sales. I heard that they sold at least five million copies."

Han Zidong waved his hand modestly.

Due to insufficient seats in the living room, several village cadres could only sit on the bench. As the youngest among them, Han Zidong added tea to everyone one by one.

I felt guilty and heartache in my heart, and tears came out in a hurry.

Under the guidance of the head of the Municipal Education and Sports Bureau, Wang Chunmei became the focus of attention of the audience.

It was just eight o'clock, and there was about an hour before his leader Xiacun. On the excuse that the company had a business to deal with, he pulled Cui Zhenli back to the room.

...

Choi Zhenli pouted: "If you break up with that woman, I promise not to cry."

Justice and public welfare have helped this short comic achieve an amazing sales volume, but our comic studio itself has not gained anything from it."

Han Zidong sat on the chair and Cui Zhenli sat on his lap.

When Han Zidong went abroad, he was 20 years old and his actual age was only 18 years old. As he spoke, Wang Chunmei's mind flashed through her son's behavior over the past few days.

Han Zidong said that although Wang Chunmei had a bad impression of him, at least it was not a single benefit.

"Yes, children always like to report good news but not bad news outside, but they don't want to worry the disciples in their families."

In addition to the deputy mayor, there were two other members of the Party Group, several heads of the Culture, Radio, Tourism Bureau, Education and Sports Bureau, and a group accompanying the filming.

He Qiang glanced around the living room layout and smiled and said, "Yes, no wonder you said in the report that your family gave you a lot of support."

"Mom, the matter has passed anyway, I'll tell you to make you cry. I'll tell you that what you're wearing is the first piece of clothing your son bought for you with his salary, so don't be wet with tears."

Wang Chunmei asked.

He was talking witty words, but his hands were rolling up his sleeves, gently wiping out Wang Chunmei's tears.

Although Wang Chunmei has a primary school degree and is willing to study, she is not able to talk about those tall and profound things because of her knowledge. She just talks about her material support for Han Zidong.

"Why did the truth cry like that? And what's the tooth mark on your hand?"

At this moment, I really saw a neat convoy, and many people became more and more envious.

Choi Zhenli raised her hand and pointed her lips: "BoBo~"

Han Zidong approached Cui Zhenli's ear and translated it roughly. Cui Zhenli smiled and nodded: "Auntie, we will be together well."

Han Zidong glanced at Wang Chunmei, and Wang Chunmei asked tentatively: "Why should we go up and pick up the leader?"

Wang Chunmei said: "The truth, my aunt asked you to teach you how to make egg pancakes in the afternoon?"

When Cui Zhenli heard Han Zidong's translation, she nodded repeatedly: "Inside."

After saying that, she looked at Han Zidong again: "Oba, after returning to China, I will make you an egg pancake, okay?"

“…”

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